It was a gay beach, or at least this part was. But I was OK with that and watching the people going about their recreation I enjoyed the scene. People...of all ages, shapes and sizes. In fact it was making me horny!Then I felt a shadow come over me and turning I saw a guy there, blocking the sun out. He was tall, maybe in his 40s and of course naked. His cock was, well, average I would say, but shaved. He said something in German so I jest inculcated that I didn't speak his language. He picked up. "I heard the click as she broke the connection and was left holding the phone while I tried to get my mind working.I stumbled into the bathroom, used the toilet then stood at the sink cleaning my teeth to get rid of the aftertaste of last night's wine. My mind was still puzzling over what it might be that Mary needed to speak to me about. I had met her four or five times at Mike's office parties, she had been his secretary for about five years or so but she and I had hardly ever spoken. I. ”“OK. I’ll hold down the fort! Mario is supposed to be back by 1:00pm anyway.”Penny and I walked out to my car and we started on our way to Wheaton.“Penny, I brought you along because I want to tell you that on Friday I’m going to ask Jessica and Kara to marry me.”“Both of them?” she giggled. “Sounds like fun!”“You’re OK with this development?” I asked.“Sure. I knew it was going to happen eventually. Of course, I thought it was going to be Bethany, but she’s so dumb that she doesn’t deserve. .. correct?" Well... yes... but..." Just a glassful Sarah... as a testament of your faith." I... don't know," replied the attractive Black woman, looking to Lynn and Paul for some kind of support."Show her Aunt Sarah," urged Paul, "you'll always telling me that faith can produce miracles, surely it can fend off the effects of a little wine." Go ahead Sis, it's not going to kill you!" laughed Lynn as Denise went to the liquor cabinet, poured a glassful and handed it to the younger sister."Well,.